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About Seville

So, I’m out ere, tryna find a prossie, yeah? Streets buzzin’, I’m like, “Is it ’cos I is black?”—cos some geezers give me dodgy looks, innit! Makes me vexed, bruv, proper fumin’. Like, why’s it gotta be a mission? Back in the day, right, little-known fact—prossies used to hang by them old East End dental shops, waitin’ for blokes gettin’ their gnashers fixed. True story, fam! Swear down, me nan told me that one.

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I also love the park, Parque de la Estación. It's not big like a mega mall park, but it’s perfect for relaxin’. The trees are old and wise, kinda like nature’s therapists. I took a nap there once “under the spell” (yeah, like that Lynch vibe) and when I woke, everything was so serene I nearly cried—happy tears, not mad.

Fourth businessman is found dead after doomed lunch at ground zero of Valencia’s DANA floods